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Jan 2016
As I walk
I slip and stumble
Going down I fall and fumble
Getting deeper and deeper I fall into despair
I reach for help but there’s no hand there
I don’t know what’s up and what’s down
As I’m about to lose all hope and die I land
Just to get back up again
And walk
Roman Pavel
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Roman Pavel  New Orleans
(New Orleans)   
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